Two Sovereigns
Bab146s. Can't Fight
"No way!" The middle-aged man shook his head violently, really he did not want to believe what was in front of him.
"That's possible, ah I should probably tell you, since you guys started the fight and didn't assume my whereabouts. This old man has been sitting with me watching the show." Han Xiao laughed widely, seeing the despair of the cultivators that most cultivators feared so much was indeed a pleasant show for him.
"There are currently two options, step back and do not do anything else so that I do not come to your sect and destroy it like a previous sect.
Or stay here fighting and picking your death, you're free to choose. Whichever of your choices I will respond with great respect," Han Xiao said with a demonic smile.
Never once in their dreams would they hear such a choice from a child who had not even turned nineteen yet, their pride as Empty Core Realm cultivators was truly wounded, indeed, right now the choice issued by Han Xiao really had an effect on the future, if they chose to die here then the power of the black stream would reduce by twenty percent. If that happens it is likely that the white stream will move to dominate the black stream, although the number of twenty percent is only small, but the number is very large in a big fight.
And even if they chose the first choice, there was no belief that their sect members would act arbitrarily anymore. Some blacks are used to living without rules.
"I chose the first one." The entire Spirit Realm cultivator immediately lowered his head to surrender. For those who are still alive to be able to do many things in the future, death is not a good option. Moreover, those black stream cultivators were extremely afraid of death because they realized they would definitely go to hell.
"I chose the first choice." Followed by some Empty Core Realm cultivators who started to bow their heads.
Once again these cultivators did not want to die yet, they still had descendants for them to take care of and could likely avenge them.
Soon the entire black flow cultivator chose the first choice proposed by Han Xiao, only the middle-aged man who led them here had yet to make the slightest sound. The middle-aged man stared fiercely hatefully at Han Xiao.
"Good, you have the right choice. But you can't leave here yet" Han Xiao said.
The cultivators immediately threw their protest, but Han Xiao did not let him down and told them to retreat a hundred steps from their position. Except that middle-aged man.
"You still want to kill me, don't you? Come now the time, you are completely unharmed not even touched by the Mad Sage, with that you are still at your peak condition." Han Xiao took out the Dragon Destroying Stick.
"Take out your best weapon or you'll regret it later, Han Xiao continued and went forward to attack the middle-aged man.
"Sih cocky!" The middle-aged man took out a sword from his Spatial Ring, although he calculated that Han Xiao was only bluffing but not underestimating the young man, having survived from the nine Empty Core Realm cultivators was really no easy matter.
YOHAAANG!!!
The Dragon Destroying Wand and the middle-aged man's Sword clashed, an enormous shockwave created that left the ground they pitched scattered crumbling into dust. From the first exchange it was clear that the strength of the two was balanced and very large.
A figure was thrown out from the pool of dust, the black stream cultivators watching all had their eyes widened to the size of a goose egg. Their jaws also fell when they saw the middle-aged man on his back with a body that had a lot of bruises and terrible big wounds to look at. Obviously the attack from Han Xiao's wand was extremely terrifying.
The middle-aged man's eyes emanated a sense of disbelief and fear at the same time, as the one experiencing it himself clearly felt Han Xiao launch a ninety-nine-times attack on his body at a speed that even he as an Empty Core Realm Cultivator could not withstand a single strike. All happened in just a matter of three breaths, in other words Han Xiao threw thirty-three in each of his breaths.
"One more attack, my God, you're thrown!" Han Xiao shouted in annoyance as the dust started to fade from the thump of the Demolishing Dragon Scepter in Han Xiao's hands.
The middle-aged man's face paled, if it was true that Han Xiao launched his last attack earlier he was sure that he would not be able to survive and would likely be destroyed. The cultivators watching were stunned by Han Xiao's strength, now they believed that Han Xiao was capable of destroying the previous sects, with such great strength that the Patriarchs of the middle sect would not be able to withstand it.
It was obvious that the middle-aged man's strength was the strongest among them, yet he was now lying helplessly under Han Xiao's attack and unable to resist.
"From the beginning I didn't like you, you just kept raving unnecessary things. Your power is great but under my absolute strength you are nothing!" han Xiao's toilet ended with a snort of annoyance.
Han Xiao stepped closer to the middle-aged man, looks from this black alira cultivator no one wanted to help the poor man. It was not that they did not want to, but the gaze of the Mad Hermit made them tremble lightly.
The Demolition Dragon Wand shot up, a tinge of Great Qi gathered on the Demolition Dragon Wand, the wand had been filled with an aura of destruction.
"There's a last word?" han Xiao asked, she really liked this scene a lot. He used to brandish a long-barreled weapon ready to smash the enemy's head. Now Pengahancr Dragon Wand has a very frightening strength.
The middle-aged man sighed softly, there was already no fighting spirit from his eyes, Han Xiao's strength was terrifying. When fighting with Han Xiao he felt that he was being broken into because the Qi from him kept coming out and going into Han Xiao's body. Perhaps that was what Absolute Strength said by the carefree young man.
"Tell me your name so that I die peacefully after knowing the identity of a very genius young man like you," the middle-aged man said and sat down as if he was waiting for his death to arrive.
"Alright, my name is Han Xiao," Han Xiao replied cheerfully.
Everyone here gasped, there was only one Han Xiao in the Southern Wind Continent who had the power of Destruction. He was the Gray Hand, who was the current Crown Prince of the Yang Empire.
"Ti. can't be!" the middle-aged man shook his head.
"That's the case," Han Xiao said then in a single, terrifying attack he destroyed the middle-aged man's body.